Cityscape

Cityscape

In a city

Day driven by time

or hand out for the green

Walking out and about

Inside hiding from crime

 

But there are seven sins

and i’m sure not perfect

With a few belts of gin

and the scars of an addict

 

Out my grubby window

I see the people wandering

And in my mind I talk to them

I ask what talent are they squandering

 

But I’m an advocate

To this sort of life

The ‘city inhabitant’

Part of something bigger than myself.

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